Everyday there's someone asking, what is there to do?
Should I love or should I fight, is it all the same to you?
No I say I have an answer, proven to be true
But if I were to share it with you, you would stand to gain and I to lose
Oh I couldn't bear it, so I've got nothing to say
Nothing to say
Nothing to say
(same as verse 1)
Every morning pressure forming all around my eyes